Check out the Kakariko tavern

Link decided to go visit the tavern, he may be low on money, but he still had plenty for a single night. As he walked, with his bag over the shoulder, the tavern soon entered his sight, a brown building. It look styled after a farmhouse, but it clearly wasn't. As Link passed by other travelers and tourists, he entered the building with a bit of exhaustion.

As he entered the building completely his eyes darted around, seeing many, many unfamiliar faces. Though, his eyes eventually settled onto an orange haired beauty. She had gorgeous blue eyes, and was wearing a basic white dress. She had an hourglass figure and small breasts as far as Link could tell. He had to rub his eyes just to see if it wasn't just an illusion. This had never happened before -- he's never been so engulfed in such a way before, in this feeling. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts and walked over. Link had to get a room, he couldn't get distracted.

"Hi, may I help you? " The orange haired woman asked.

Link stood there. He was trying to hide the fact he was in love at first sight, or at the very least had a very big crush on her. "...C-Could I maybe get a room?" he asked anxiously. He was essentially twiddling his thumbs.

The Orange Haired Female knew what this was, she wasn't stupid. It wasn't the first time someone has come in the tavern and acted like this, though it was usually with drunks. "Yeah, thirty rupees for a night," she replied, with a smile.

Link didn't have enough money. Though, just to be sure, he moved his bag and opened the rupee pouch, there was still two blue rupees and three green ones. He sighed. "I.. I uh.. Don't have enough," he stated nervously.

"Hmm... I could let you work here until you have enough, I'm currently the appointed manager, as my father who owns the place is busy with something else right now," she responded, flashing yet another smile in his direction. "I'm Malon by the way." Truthfully, she had just turned eighteen a few months ago.

The smile was almost enough to make Link melt into a puddle onto the floor. He was a swordsman, a courageous one at that, yet he was melting like putty in this girl's hands. Though he didn't hate the idea of working for money. He needed it, but did he really want to waste that time?